After Lu Hechen hung up the phone, he opened the video surveillance of Weilan's villa. As soon as he did, he saw Weilan lounging on the sofa in the living room, holding a can of beer in her hand, with a bunch of snack wrappers scattered on the sofa.
She took a sip of beer and then opened several bags, tasting each one.
Finally, she chose a bag of shrimp chips and started eating.
Take a sip of beer, eat a shrimp chip.
Looking at the screen, Lu Hechen's eyes couldn't help but soften.
Just like that, Weilan drank for a long time, barely moving for the whole evening. For several hours, she quietly ate snacks and drank beer.
Eventually, she seemingly drank too much, slumping against the sofa, apparently asleep.
Lu Hechen checked the time; it was half-past eight.
He made arrangements for Mrs. Li to take care of Zhizhi before heading out.
Once at Weilan's place, as he was about to enter, the bodyguard stopped him. "Mr. Lu, you better not go in."
"Not go in?" Lu Hechen frowned.